The strong winds in the royal capital came and went, proving that the wind demon's mark was incomplete.
Mutemar and Marcelo took advantage of the calm to return to the capital, so as not to attract the attention of the wind demon.
"Are we going to do it today?" Mutmar was impatient.
"Wait a moment, we have to be prepared." Marcelo was very cautious, "It is not easy to capture two wind demons alive. We should negotiate the price with Reggie."
"What else is there to say? This price is fair enough!"
Not only was it fair, it even had some surprises. Mutmar was prepared to lose a Lion City and even Charlemagne, but Reggie only wanted two living wind demons.
Such a bargaining chip made Chris extremely dissatisfied: "Why don't you discuss it with me before you make a decision? We can trade that boy for a bigger bargaining chip!"
"What bargaining chip? Do you want to trade him for the entire royal capital?"
"Mutmar has revealed his thoughts. If they are willing to rebel, it is not impossible to win the capital!"
"What will happen if we take down the royal capital?"
Chris looked at Reggie in surprise: "If we take the capital, the war will be over!"
"It's not that easy," Reggie shook his head. "If we can't completely defeat the Wind Demon, the war in Lane Country will never end."
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It is indeed not easy to find the Wind Demons in the Lion City. No one knows where they live or how many they have. Everything is under the control of Yali Shan.
But Marcelo had the ability to find them. He recruited twenty trackers from the Paladin Legion and asked them to search for clues in the city. After spending a whole night, they finally found the hiding place of the Wind Demon.
The wind demons were hiding in the Grand Theater. No one would have thought that Yalishan would hide them in such a conspicuous place. She put a layer of tight armor on all the wind demons to hide their smell, but the clever Saint
The knight did not follow the scent of the wind demon, but followed the scent of Alexa to the Grand Theater.
Alexa had been in the theater for two days and two nights, and the wound on her arm was bleeding. She hadn't changed her dressing for a long time, and it was easy to get infected in the humid spring air.
And there were other scars on her body, including bruises on her beautiful face.
But she couldn't care about this. If she left the theater, the remaining ten wind demons would leave the Lion City.
"I beg you, stay and fight again. I am willing to give you an extra city as compensation."
A man who looked to be around fifty years old frowned and looked at Yalishan helplessly.
"Daughter of the Lord of the Sand Demon, we have been discussing this issue for two days. I promised you that if we could repair the mark, we would stay here, but we failed. Our mark has been incomplete. Just now you
I heard it too, and the wind stopped again."
"Then try again," Yali Shan pleaded, "I will send sacrifices immediately, and I can also use my witchcraft to help you!"
"No matter how many times you try, it's no use!" A young woman stood up, "There is an extremely powerful wizard who has been destroying our rituals. In front of him, your witchcraft is not worth mentioning!"
Another woman said angrily: "That wizard killed a dozen of our brothers! You have no idea what a dozen brothers means. They can capture countless cities for us and create countless descendants for us!"
Yalishan cursed in her heart, how could a dozen men create countless descendants?
What's more, they are just ordinary warriors, which proves that they have intermarried with humans (those who do not intermarry with humans will become nobles), and from the perspective of reproduction, they have lost their value.
Now is not the time to be reasonable. Seventeen soldiers are indeed a painful loss for Feng Mo.
"There will inevitably be bloodshed on the battlefield because we are facing a very powerful enemy. Don't you want to avenge those seventeen brave warriors?"
"You want to pay them for your stupidity?" An old woman looked at Yalisan with red eyes, "Little girl, tell me, besides having a pretty face, what else do you have? You have nothing.
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"Enough!" the middle-aged man shouted, "She is the daughter of the Lord of the Sand Demon, we must give her enough respect."
Yalisan has become accustomed to this kind of scene. No matter where she goes, women are always the ones who make things difficult for her.
It's a pity that all the good men died in the battle, and nine of the ten wind demons left here are women. Fortunately, their leader, Duke Wenderson, is a man (this middle-aged man) and reserved the last one for her.
A glimmer of hope.
"Daughter of the Lord of the Sand Demon, you are too reckless," Wenderson lamented, "When we prepare for a war, we need to make at least a year of preparations. We will know all the details of the enemy before sending troops to fight.
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The old lady said from the side: "And you know nothing about the enemy. You told me that they only have flying giant beasts, but they also have giant beasts that can walk on the ground!"
Another middle-aged woman said: "There is also that very scary wizard. Now, you can't even name him. Tell me, are you a fool?"
A young woman walked up to Ya Lishan, opened her clothes, pointed at her chest and said: "Did you see these rashes? The marks are incomplete. We have already developed symptoms. We risked our lives to help you fight. Fight now."
If we fail, we can’t wait to die here!”
Two days and two nights of disputes, an endless loop of procedures, first Yalishan begged, then Wendelson refused, then Yalishan continued to plead, and then fell into the siege of women.
The last part was quite violent. Driven by anger, several women beat Yalishan with fists and kicks (this is the source of the bruises).
Naturally, Yalishan couldn't sit still and wait for death. She knocked down one with one punch, then knocked over another with another punch. After receiving a punch, she grabbed the hair of a female wind demon with one hand and scratched another female wind demon with her other hand.
The Feng Demons had the advantage in numbers, but their physiques were not very good, and Yalishan's skills were outstanding, so both sides were evenly matched.
According to past rules, after an inextricable and inextricable battle, both parties will calm down and prepare to enter the next round of disputes.
But this time, the wind demon failed to calm down. The wind picked up in the theater, and willow leaves flying knives floated in the air, leaving a bloody cut on Ya Lishan's neck.
This wound was not fatal, but not every time I had such good luck. Yali Shan looked at the wind demons in surprise. This was their warning, and they seemed to be serious about it.
"Princess Sand Demon, let us leave," Duke Wenderson stood up, "We have given you and your father enough respect, and please don't hurt the friendship between us."
Yalishan wiped the blood on her neck and said angrily: "It is the Demon King's will that Fengsha join forces! It's not that I am begging you for help! Have you forgotten that the Sand Demon also sacrificed a lot."
"Fuck you sand demons!" the young woman yelled, "They're as cheap as sand."
"Go to hell with the devil!" the old lady shouted, "the people of Fengshen have not relied on him, they have never relied on him, and they never will in the future!"